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As purveyors of overinflated vocablaries, Liz, Drew and I have been going back and forth today with exercises in nonsensicality. It's been so entertaining, I thought I'd bring it to the table at large and see what else you could come up with. Blogging! It's so postmodern! Imagine getting a letter that read something like the following:
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Monopolizing on for Samoas and Thin Mints,
And now the batton is passed on to you, fair reader. Confuse the hell out of me.